Finn The Human Novels & Stories

“Please. You think the people don’t know? They just realize that they should mind their business.” In every gathering of people, there was crime. And in every crime-filled society, there are people that enjoyed destruction. Just for the sake of it. Allen Finn was one of them. I also knew him in my past life as the man who the whole world thought was my lover. “Are you jumping right in?” Cole asked me. I shook my head. I always wondered how Allen, a human could go in and out of Northernfang to threaten me so many times as he did. He obviously had a connection to the wolves or might be a humanoid himself.

"This is my friend. His name is Shadow." Finn's eyes widened. "He's... he's beautiful. I've never seen a wolf so calm." "He knows you're safe." Kael smiled. "Animals always know." Hope bounced up, full of energy. "I'm Hope! Are you really a hero?" Finn laughed. "I'm just Finn. But I've tried to be a good person." Hope hugged him without warning. "I think you're a hero." Little Damon approached last, his blue eyes calm and knowing.

He had a tall presence with a handsome face and sharp eyebrows, but his voice was strangely cold. Annie couldn't help but shiver, her instincts telling her that this person did not have good intentions. After speaking softly with Keelin and learning that he was Hubert, Annie began to piece things together. As for Finn, upon hearing this voice, his face immediately revealed his disdain, his teeth gritting as if he were suppressing something. His hands tightened around the fork he was holding. "Thank you for your concern. But I'm still alive and quite comfortable; it seems to have disappointed you," Finn retorted, his tone laced with sarcasm.

The last time she had hugged me like this was when my father died. “So what, we are supposed to protect this human now?” Finn snaps. “I think that we have bigger things to worry about.” Vella murmurs as he watches me. “I don’t do humans.” Finn mutters “I was human.” I stare directly at him. He doesn’t say anything, he just stares back at me. I suddenly had the feeling he knew more about me than what he was letting on. I pull Sadie away from the men and into one of the small lounges. “Please tell me that you are telling me the truth.”

"Darling Tove, can I have some of your meat, darling?" "You'd best be chatting about the bacon I can smell, Dracealina, or we're going to have some more words," Finn said as he walked around the corner. His Irish accent a song on the morning currents of air conditioning. He wiped sweat from his face and neck with a towel. His towering height put my six-five triplets to shame. The man had to be close to seven feet tall. And considering Drace was just an inch shy of my own five-ten, they made an odd pairing. Which didn't even take into account their personalities.

If Ezra saw it then she must've seen it too. "H...his eyes changed color and there was power oozing out of him and then I heard him scream," She whispered with her eyes fixed on his shoulder. "It was Finn who healed you, Fiona," Draco rasped. He wanted her to know the truth. She might have many questions but she wasn't asking them so he felt the need to reciprocate. "W... What?" She stuttered looking at him as he nodded his head. "Yes, Finn is not human." He told her.

She asked and I held up my palms. “It isn’t my fault Raef was a scaredy-cat. I just talked to him.” I answered her. “You showed him your wolf. That’s not just a talk, that is intimidating.” She accused me and I grinned, dropping my palms. “Tell me his name, sis. Let’s see if this one has balls.” I told her. She opened her mouth but she was cut off by the entrance of Finn. Finn was Holden’s little brother and he was also his assistant. He was also 21 and was a deputy general soldier.

I poured myself a shot of whiskey on the rocks. " You're only saying that because you hate humans. Her resume was impressive, and she already has experience as a chef.". I told him and he sat down on his chair, pouring him his usual. Jack Daniels. It was his usual drink whenever he was frustrated about something. " No human has ever worked at Moonlight, and it won't start now. ", he said. I laughed. He was so bothered by this. " No. Your problem is that she is human AND our mate. You're so fucking triggered by your dislike for humans, that Selene fucked around and said here, there you go, and threw us both a human mate.", I told him. He growled in response.

The grey wolf shifted and suddenly there was a man standing there instead. In his Thirties maybe, with the same scars marking his skin that had marked his fur. He leaned back against a tree and just looked at me, like he had all the time in the world. "You should shift back," he said. "Being human out here, that's asking for trouble. Though I guess you're in trouble either way." I crossed my arms over my chest. "Who are you?" "Finn. No pack. No ties. Just me." He studied my face. "And you're Dian Drake. The rejected mate everyone's suddenly so curious about."

“I could let you go, you know. Let you walk away alive—if you just dig. But you fucking had to use your brain. Now all of you will die just like Finn.” His eyes gleamed with mockery. The mention of Finn’s death crushed my grief and it turned into fury. I pushed to my feet, wiping the blood from my chin. ‘Something isn’t right,’ Phina sensed. ‘I know.’ His fighting skill was too graceful, grounded and calculated. This man fought like a beast with stolen limbs. Wild. Improvised. Detached. Just like Finn. And he hadn’t shifted. ‘Why hasn’t he shifted into his wolf yet? Something is fishy!’ Phina growled.